When the Zhu family father and son heard this, the smile on their faces froze again.

Zhang Yi, this kid's crow's mouth started again?

Zhu Biao glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang without a trace, trying to make up for Zhang Yi.

"Brother Zhang, who doesn't want to be famous? Men should be for heaven and earth, for the people, for the saints to continue learning, for the eternal peace, although I was born humble, but also have a heart to help the world and save the people......

And you said that the current saint is the first emperor of the ages, and following this king, I believe that I can show my ambitions! ”

Zhu Biao reiterated the four words Emperor of the Ages, and Lao Zhu's ugly face relaxed.

Since Zhang Yi said the evaluation of "Emperor of the Ages", the emperor has also been affected unconsciously.

This is probably Lao Zhu's most useful sycophant, there is no one.

When he saw that the anger on the emperor's face subsided, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the younger brother of the Zhang family in front of him was good at everything, but his mouth was too stinky.

You said that he has an opinion on the emperor, and the evaluation he gave Lao Zhu even the current emperor would not dare to believe it easily, but if you say that he has an impression of Lao Zhu, this kid is not less yin and yang Lao Zhu, no, this is no longer yin and yang, this is the output of riding face.

If it were someone else, I would have died several times.

It's a pity that Zhang Yi, this kid, didn't feel the kindness from Zhu Biao at all.

He smiled:

"Hello big brother, ambition, but poetry and distance are not suitable for people like us, I only care about what is in front of me! The four sentences of Hengqu are used to ask people who want to be saints, not mortals like us!"

Regarding Zhu Biao's desire to test his fame, Zhang Yi understands.

Although the so-called Shinong industry and commerce, although the merchant has wealth, his status is not as good as that of the peasant. Lacking political respect, it is not surprising that the sons of merchant families are motivated to seek fame.

Not only children, but also the elders in the family will try to let their children study.

The Ming Dynasty was a very contradictory dynasty, and Lao Zhu actually hated merchants more than many emperors.

But he suppressed businessmen politically, but he did not cut off the road of the imperial examination for the children of merchants, and now Enke has not been opened, but everyone knows that the imperial examination will be held sooner or later.

And the current emperor doesn't seem to mind the children of merchants participating in the imperial examination, and Zhang Yi, who is a traverser, can also be sure that merchants can participate in the imperial examination.

The elder brother of the Huang family has ambitions, and Zhang Yi naturally supports him, but he is also not optimistic about his future, at least in Zhang Yi's mind, he has never heard of a famous minister named Huang Mu.

Either the eldest brother's road to the imperial examination is not smooth, or ...... It's just that the career is not smooth, and it is not in everyone's place!

"If everyone has your mind, is there anyone in this world who does things for the people?"

Lao Zhu was not happy to listen to his words, and couldn't help but interject:

"Men should seek to leave a name in history, and they will be famous for centuries, what do you know about a little Taoist?"

He really can't get used to Zhang Yi's attitude, this world is his world, if everyone doesn't want to be an official, where will he find the person to call?

"You said that today's saint is a person who will become the first emperor of the ages, then it is naturally indispensable for the support of scholars all over the world, if everyone is like you, the world will not be saved!"

Lao Zhu said something, Zhang Yi didn't buy it at all.

He replied:

"I would have been to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhu Yuanzhang felt that if he chatted with Zhang Yi a few more words, the anger in his heart immediately came up.

A few days ago, I thought that Zhang Yi was a lucky star, but this lucky star's mouth was too poisonous.

Sure enough, Zhang Yi said:

"I said, even if I want to make a life for the common people and serve the king, I have to reflect my own value, your majesty may be a good emperor today, but it will definitely not be a good boss, anyway, the officials of the Ming Dynasty will say according to me, whoever loves to be the one, I will never be!"

Boss?

Although he didn't understand what this word meant, it didn't prevent Zhu Yuanzhang from roughly guessing what Zhang Yi meant.

His blood is on his head again, and this kid doesn't get angry with him every time he comes over, right?

"What's wrong with the emperor?"

"Slam the door!"

Hiss~

Zhu Biao gasped, he desperately pulled Zhang Yi from Lord Yama to the sun, but he couldn't stop him from dying.

Lao Zhu was really distorted by Qi's complexion, but he also forcibly suppressed it.

"The annual salary of the Ming officials, although the emperor has not yet formed a regulation, but according to the temporary regulations, the first product is only eight or nine hundred and ten grains a year, the monthly salary is seventy or eighty, the ninth grade annual salary is not more than fifty stones, and the monthly income is only five stones...... What is this money for? ”

Lao Zhu replied coldly: "Isn't this money enough?" Seventy or eighty stone of grain in a month, one acre of fertile land, no more than one to two stone of grain per mu a year, nine hundred stone of grain a year, can already be regarded as a landlord with four or five hundred acres, what else do they want? ”

"Even if you are a nine-grade official, five stones a month, isn't it enough to support your family? Among the people, two acres of thin fields can support a large family, and fifty stone of grain a year is not good for twenty-five acres of land? ”

Zhang Yi was angry and laughed at Zhu Yuanzhang's lifting, this Uncle Huang is afraid that he will brainwash his son, right?

He replied: "Uncle is not interesting to calculate like this, you are indeed right, an adult only eats six stone of rice a year, and the number of children, women and children must be halved, and a father and a mother, a pair of children, plus supporting the elderly in the family, only consumes about 20 stone of food, and there is still a surplus ......."

"Dare to be an official for Emperor Zhu, just to live, right? No money for dressing? Charcoal for heating in winter doesn't cost money? A county magistrate also has to support servants or something, isn't this money? ”

Zhu Yuanzhang's fire can be lit, isn't this guy raising the bar?

"Then does the emperor want to match them all with a few beauties? How did the former Yuan fall, and it was not for the corruption of the grassroots bureaucracy that the people would suffer deeply? Could it be that being an official is just to be promoted and make a fortune? If so, what is the difference between this new dynasty and the previous one? ”

Zhu Biao was frightened, with his father's city government, he was actually angered by Zhang Yi because of the problem of officials?

Zhang Yi was not angry at Lao Zhu's inexplicable anger, and even felt a little funny.

A businessman who actually took the initiative to defend the emperor?

"Uncle Huang, I have been studying hard for ten years, just to live a hard life?"

Zhang Yi's soul question fueled Lao Zhu's anger even more, this question was the core issue of ruling the world, and he had to fight with this little bastard to understand.

Zhu Biao was on the side, drenched in cold sweat.

He felt that he had to do something, lest the angry father reveal his identity and behead Zhang Yi.

"Summer insects can't talk about ice, you pattern, villain!"

Zhu Yuanzhang has already started ginseng rooster. However, Zhang Yi is not angry, everyone has a position, and he can understand that he looks down on himself from Zhu Yuanzhang's position.

"Uncle Huang is a businessman with feelings, Zhang Yi admires it!"

Zhang Yi smiled and replied: "I'm only seven and a half years old, I'm a villain......

Looking at his immature face and an underbeaten expression, Lao Zhu gasped, and the anger on his body had nowhere to vent.

"Anyway, whoever likes to be the official of the Zhu family, in my eyes, the dog is not appropriate!"